"Then you have to be more careful of her in the future," Lin Mengmeng warned.
As she spoke, she glanced at the ward and couldn't help but gasp. "Xiao Mo, I really can't figure it out. The Jian family pushed you down and actually let you stay in such a good ward. It looks like it costs hundreds of thousands a day. Could it be that the Jian family has a conscience?"
Conscience my ass. How could the Jian family bear to let her stay in such a ward? They weren't even willing to pay for her medical expenses. All of this was done by Long Chenjue, but Jian Xiaomo didn't want to tell her about it. If she did... Lin Mengmeng must know about the deal between her and Long Chenjue.
She wanted to preserve her last shred of dignity.
Jian Xiaomo did not speak.
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open. Ba Luo walked in with a fruit plate in his hand and said to Lin Mengmeng, "You are Miss Jian's classmate, right? Please eat the fruit."
Lin Mengmeng answered politely. She watched Ba Luo walk out and said with a strange expression, "Jian Xiaomo, who is this person? Don't tell me. This person is the nurse you hired?"
This nurse was dressed too well!
"Of course not." Jian Xiaomo lied, "He is a distant relative of mine. When he heard that I was sick, he specially came to see me. This ward was arranged for me by him."
Jian Xiaomo followed Lin Mengmeng's words and continued.
Li Mengmeng was about to pass a peeled apple to Jian Xiaomo. When she heard this, she immediately said seriously, "Xiaomo, tell me honestly. Is there something that you are hiding from me?"
Jian Xiaomo was indeed hiding. She shook her head guiltily and said, "How could it be?"
"How can it not be?" Lin Mengmeng looked at Jian Xiaomo without blinking and said, "Tell me, was that man just now the one who kept you?"
Jian Xiaomo's forehead immediately showed three black lines as she said, "He can even be my father."
"It's precisely because he can be a father that he likes a tender little girl like you," Lin Mengmeng said with conviction.
"Okay." Jian Xiaomo patted Lin Mengmeng's arm and said, "Mengmeng, your imagination is too wild. You can write romance novels another day. I guarantee that you will be the next heavenly queen."
Lin Mengmeng glared at Jian Xiaomo angrily and said, "Xiaomo, I'm serious."
"I got it." Jian Xiaomo interrupted Lin Mengmeng's words. The two of them immediately said a few more words. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Lin Mengmeng reluctantly left.